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"Yeah, it's not just a dream."

Ma county magistrate had empty eyes and muttered to himself: "During the day, I was eating bark and wild vegetables on the mountain, and my eyes were dizzy from hunger.

In the evening, I dreamt that I became the youngest son of a family of the Zhumen family, enjoying all the glory and wealth, and not worrying about hunger and cold.

That dream is so real and perfect,

So that I can't distinguish what is sleep and what is reality. "

Ma Bangde pursed his lips, "No matter what, the dream of being the son of a wealthy family has really given me the courage and motivation to live.

I spent a few days on the mountain, and when the refugees finally left, I secretly chased the team and headed to another city.

In that city, I couldn’t find any relatives for a while,

Can only make a living by begging, robbing the dogs for food,

At the same time, carefully avoid the beggars in the begging areas in the city,

And the arrogant, wicked and evil yamen.

Wait until the dream, and then live a life of arrogance and luxury of brocade clothes, dude, rich and romantic. "

Li Ang frowned slightly, "In your dream, are you yourself or..."

"It's me."

Ma Bangde said in a deep voice: "I used a bronze mirror to shine on my face in my dream, and I was right.

At the same time, I am also looking for clues,

Confirm that the government system and folk customs of the dream world are different from reality.

There is no Luzhou, Qizhou, and no person like me. /"

Li Ang nodded, "It seems it shouldn't be you and someone swapping bodies day and night."

"It would be great if we exchanged bodies."

Ma Bangde smiled bitterly: "I wandered around the city for a long time, and finally found my uncle, took out the family letter, and rushed over.

Although the world was difficult at the time, my uncle treated me very well.

Give me food and clothing, treat me and my two cousins ​​equally, and even gritted my teeth to raise money to send me to a college for my sages. "

"Well..."

Li Ang groaned: "The old way seemed to say that the more miserable and miserable you are during the day, the happier and happier you will be in your dreams..."

"Yes."

Ma Bangde sighed: "The reverse is also true.

I eat and wear warmth during the day, can afford to go to academy, can afford to read,

In the dream world, I suffered a series of bad luck.

He broke his legs and feet on horseback, was conspired to be poisoned, suffered from all kinds of diseases, and everything went wrong.

Even if you stay in the house to recover from illness, misfortune will follow one after another.

When I graduated from the academy, I was ready to take the fame,

In the dream world, the patrons of the family who were officials in the court were dismissed and imprisoned because of taking bribes. The government officials were ordered to search their homes strictly, and the whole family was driven out of their old houses.

The family situation suddenly changed from prosperity to decline, faltering, and never recovered.

Within a few years, the door was withered, the population was scattered, the depression was bleak, and the path was full.

Ma Bangde pointed his finger at himself, "Nowadays, the people of Goose City only say that I am the superior magistrate.

But I don’t know that in my dream, I still have no wife, no children, no support,

Poverty and sickness are mixed, destitute and fate. "

"That's it."

Li Ang nodded and said: "I heard that Ma County magistrate was diligent and conscientious when he first took office.

Suddenly he stopped asking political affairs and turned to study Taoism.

I am afraid it is also because of this. "

Ma Bangde smiled bitterly: "Don't dare to get promoted again,

Just as a county magistrate, in my dreams I was poor and bleak, drinking thin porridge all day,

If you get a higher level, you might just starve to death in your dreams.

Over the years, I can barely maintain the balance between day and night,

Haggard and exhausted,

I hope to find a way to save from the Taoism of Xuanmen, but I have never found anything, and my years are wasted. "

Having said that, Ma Bangde stood up, worshipped Li Ang solemnly, and said sincerely: "I see the Taoist commander is full of light and hidden brilliance, concentrating on the precious energy, quiet and calm, he is really an outsider.

Begging for the Taoist Chief to take pity, save the suffering, and it is scheduled to build a temple for the Taoist Chief outside the city to worship the Taoist Chief. "

"..."

Li Ang picked up the tea cup, frowned and remained silent, before sighing for a long time, "Have Ma County magistrate ever thought about it?

Perhaps the dream of a barren mountain is a great opportunity that ordinary people cannot seek.

The pill given by the old way may be to let you see the warmth and coldness of the world, the world is scorching, and one day, it will become an epiphany. "

"Dengxian?"

Ma Bangde smiled bitterly and shook his head, "In the next year, when father and mother were buried, they drifted around with the refugees.

Have long seen through the so-called joys and sorrows.

As long as they can shelter the people of Goose City without suffering from the original famine, they will be satisfied and will not ask for more. "

"it is good!"

Li Ang put the teacup on the saucer, and said with a serious face: "Since Ma County has enlightened you, then I won't stop it anymore."

"The Daoist agreed?"

Mabonde was overjoyed and stood up straight, "What do I need? Let's arrange for his staff to prepare."

"No need to."

Li Ang shook his head and stretched out his left hand to slap the table violently. The cups and saucers on the table were all shaken up in an instant.

Li Ang shouted and pinched a sword tactic with his right hand.

Seems to be using hold technique,

In fact, he poke his finger at the center of Mabond's eyebrows, using the ripple energy to stun him.

Snapped,

Mabond rolled his eyes, fell back on the ground, and passed out.

Miss Chai, who was still wearing the mask of the prison guard of the Soul Lock Code, got out of Li Ang's chest and asked with some worry: "This didn't poke him to death, right?"

"What are you talking about, I have a sense of measure."

Li Ang shook his head, stepped forward, and smoothed Mabond's upturned eyelids.

Miss Chai asked curiously: "Can his'illness' be cured?"

"do not know."

Li Ang rubbed his palms, quite eager to try, "I'll talk about it after trying."

Li Ang has never put aside his research and exploration of biological masters. During the intermittent period of several missions, he has been conducting various experiments to try to find the limit of the master's transformation of life forms.

Combining his past experience, Li Ang is also confident to make a certain degree of transformation to the extremely complex and fragile human brain ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

Like now.

Li Ang held the biological master with one hand, and held Mabond’s face with the other.

The skin of the fingertips of the five fingers continued to sprout filaments, dense plant hyphae, which seemed to slowly and quickly drill towards Mabond’s ears.

Horror, weird, and terrifying.

These hyphae were cultivated by Li Ang using the power of the swamp. They are usually buried under his skin, acting as the last layer of defense armor and strengthening muscle fibers.

At the same time, it can also be used as a surgical tool, release the marsh power, and help biological masters to more accurately transform life forms.

The green mycelium penetrated Mabonde’s mouth and carefully adhered to its skull.

Like a CT machine, Mabond’s brain images are clearly transmitted to Li Ang in the form of divine feedback.

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